I miss her a lot

There’s a reason why your dreams are called dreams.

It’s too painful to wake up sometimes.

Fast forward button until this life’s long video ends.

I’m fucking done trying to be a nice person.

I feel like the most thing men love about the gym is having an excuse to scream like a pregnant woman, and not lose any drop of masculinity thereof.

Facing life problems with the hahaha attitude doesn’t work anymore. However, hehehe still works just fine.

At the end of every stupidly long journey, and after reaching the end of the tunnel, there are always new beginnings. It’s an endless cycle of fuckery.

Making it through each and every day should be rewarded by itself.

Fuck capitalism